Villain Emperor Survival Strategy

Li Qingyun did not abandon the government.Since recovering from a serious illness, he has been dealing with state affairs day and night.At the same time, he also ordered people to watch Su Yu and Duguli's every move, so as to prevent them from secretly poisoning him according to the original plot.

...It's just that Li Qingyun also tested the medicine sent by Su Yu with silver needles, and it was indeed non-toxic.Even though it was non-toxic, Li Qingyun didn't drink it, and quietly poured it all away.

On the contrary, Duguli came to Longsaliva Palace very frequently, and every time he came, he would send some pastries and candied fruit made by himself.

I didn't expect Duguli to cook so many delicious things.

Li Qingyun was born with a sweet taste, and he couldn't stop after taking a sip.

Another night of snowfall, snow covered the majestic palace of Yongguo, the winter wind was bleak, lanterns were held in the palace, and guards patrolled against the cold wind.

Waiting to see Duguli, who is wearing a white robe and white cloak, slowly approaching under the snow in the night, holding a box of exquisite pastries, his face is peerless, his eyes are clear, and his body is as beautiful as ice and snow.

The guards were amazed and stared dumbfounded: "...It's so beautiful"

"I can't blame His Majesty for loving him so much."

The chief guard reprimanded in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense in the forbidden area of ​​the palace! Be careful, Your Majesty will cut off your head!"

When they arrived in front of Duguli, several patrolling guards bowed their heads and bowed to salute without daring to look.

Duguli just nodded slightly and walked in the direction of Longsaliva Palace.Qian Mo followed behind Duguli without saying a word, like an invisible person.

The guards saw Dugu leaving the snow-white clear figure walking away, whispered: "Young Master Dugu has been diligent in visiting His Majesty recently, running to Dragon Saliva Palace every day to bring snacks to His Majesty. He has completely lost the indifference of before."

"Phew! The Snow Country is dead! The second prince of the Snow Country must have recognized the situation. Although His Majesty acted aggressively, he treated Mr. Dugu very well! His Majesty ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send him a good brocade. , Give him the best charcoal fire, give him the softest cloak... use the best for everything, I have never seen His Majesty treat anyone like this before."

"Our Majesty has really fallen into it."

……

With the permission of Eunuch Lu, Duguli entered the inner hall, opened the vermilion curtain, and paused.

He saw the messy memorials and the Four Treasures of the Study on the table where the daily memorials were written, and Li Qingyun, who was lying on the table, curled up in a red cloak and slept soundly, with his black hair scattered all over the floor, and his red lips opening and closing, saying What are you talking about in your sleep?

Duguli put the exquisite pastry box beside her.

He helped Li Qingyun sort out the memorial and put it neatly.

On a piece of white paper, he saw a simple painting drawn by Li Qingyun.

In the painting, plum blossoms are in full bloom, white snow is falling, one person's clothes are fluttering, his ink hair is blown loose in the wind, his slender hands are stroking the plum blossoms, and his back is as cold as a fairy.

Duguli could tell that the one in the painting was herself.

He glanced at Li Qingyun, and the coldness in his eyes faded unconsciously.

"A Li..."

He even sleeps and dreams?

Dugu's heart was icy cold, without fluctuations.

The more Li Qingyun loves him, the more he values ​​him... the more beneficial it is for him, the more sure Duguli can control Li Qingyun's heart, and thus get everything he wants.

Feelings, to him, are just a sharp weapon that can be used.

A wise man does not fall in love.

Li Qingyun was probably too sleepy, Duguli couldn't wake him up no matter what he called, so in desperation, Duguli grabbed Li Qingyun's waist and hugged him up.

Li Qingyun hugged Duguli's neck unconsciously, his legs clamped around Duguli's waist, his shoes fell to the ground, and his feet curled up unconsciously.

Duguli froze.

...the action

Duguli supported Li Qingyun's ass, and walked towards the dragon bed.

Li Qingyun seemed to be about to wake up, his cheeks were hot, and he felt his head dizzy, all he knew was that there was a pleasant fragrance coming to his nostrils, which made him unconsciously rub Duguli's cheeks with his hot and soft cheeks neck.

Danfeng's eyes were already blurred, her cheeks were like bright red flowers, and her black hair fell gently to the side.

He gently touched Duguli's neck with his soft red lips, felt it was very fragrant, and then stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Duguli's face changed slightly, his neck felt itchy, and he subconsciously felt sick.

嗏

Why did he react so easily after years of abstinence?

Duguli put Li Qingyun on the bed.

"Your Majesty?" Duguli lowered his head, looked at Li Qingyun's chaotic red face, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

He has a fever.

His whole body was extremely hot.

"I'll call the imperial physician." Duguli let go of Li Qingyun's hand, and was about to leave.

However, Li Qingyun grabbed Duguli's hand fiercely, and held it tightly. When he raised his eyes again, his beautiful Danfeng pupils were full of mist, and clear tears dripped down like pearls, forming two tears on his bright red cheeks. Tear stains, the crying sound in the throat is broken.

Under the dim yellow light, the young emperor in front of him was looking at him pleadingly with teary eyes.

Duguli was stunned.

"Mother, don't leave..." Li Qingyun's eyes were blurred.

...Is this treating me like a motherfucker?

Duguli raised his brows lightly. He had never seen such a side of Li Qingyun before. He bent down and wiped away the tears from Li Qingyun's eyes with his fingertips. His voice was light but hoarse: "Look carefully, who am I?"

Li Qingyun's eyes gradually became clear, his eye sockets were flushed, and his burning head remembered that his mother was long gone...

In front of her was a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy.

It's... Ah Li.

Besides Duguli, who else could be so good-looking?

He hooked Duguli's hand, raised his head, and looked at him with red eyes: "A Li."

Duguli took a breath, her heart beat a beat slower.

He suppressed the mood of losing his mind at that moment just now, the feeling of being out of control made Duguli feel uncomfortable.

"Ali, I want to kiss you."

Li Qingyun raised his chin, almost sending himself up as a sacrificial offering, and enclosed the lower half of Duguli's lips.

A person with a fever burns all over.

And the deep winter season is cold.

Duguli clasped Li Qingyun's head, and for some reason, accidentally tasted Li Qingyun's lips and teeth fiercely with a sense of madness and revenge.

Li Qingyun frowned subconsciously, how could the beauty he thought was like a fairy be so rude, making his lips and teeth ache slightly.

I could barely breathe.

"Well……"

Li Qingyun panted lightly, his face flushed.

Duguli stopped his movements, stretched out his slender hand with distinct bones, and wiped away the blood from Li Qingyun's lips with his thumb.

His eyes were slightly deep, and his consciousness gradually came back to the cage at that moment. He didn't feel disgusted with kisses anymore. At least Li Qingyun's mouth was sweet, and his blood was fragrant. There was a deadly and dangerous temptation.

Li Qingyun had a fever and was confused.

But Duguli is awake.

Duguli's expression gradually turned cold.

He realized something, broke away from Li Qingyun's grasping hand, got up slowly, and was about to leave.

But Li Qingyun got up from the bed, fell under the bed, hugged Duguli's waist, his eyes were flushed: "Don't go."

Duguli's face turned pale.

Outside the main hall, Eunuch Lu was about to leave, seeing Duguli so ignorant, he stared at him fiercely.

Then the door of the main hall was closed, and the voice came from outside the hall.

"Be careful, Mr. Dugu is not allowed to take half a step out of the Dragon's Saliva Palace!"

Eunuch Lu's voice was sharp and loud.

Duguli's voice was very cold: "Your Majesty, can you let go?"

Li Qingyun shook his head: "Not loose."

"Let me go out." Duguli didn't look back.

"Don't go." Li Qingyun's eyes were red again, he was extremely fragile and clingy with a fever, "Can't you stay with me?"

"Your Majesty has a fever. I should ask the Imperial Physician to treat your illness. It will be bad if you delay the illness."

Duguli finally had a trace of resignation in his eyes.